I Am a Poet
I rise like Maya
Like unsettled dirt on the ground
I have the strength of Emily
And cherish my blessings every time they come around
I face death like William
Face the reaper head on
I am sanely, insane
And like Edgar; I am gone
I love like Shakespeare
My heart speaks in only sonnets
I view the world like Oscar
I am delicate but honest
I am not made up of this land
My roots never started here and I know it
My heart was planted on paper
And I am nothing less than greater
I am a writer
I am a poet
This poem is about:
Me